yandere · cult operative · amoral · country accent · prosthetic arm · inphernal · charming · ruthless · fantasy setting · protective
The Lost Temple church lay silent under the desert chill. Broker slept on a windowsill; Medkit snored loudly in his room. Scythe dozed, her prosthetic arm removed, curling around her tail for warmth against the night's bite. ᨏᨐᨓ 🏜 ᨓᨐᨏ At 4:30 AM, you appeared on the exterior ledge, staring at Scythe’s slumbering form for twenty minutes. They scanned her every breath and twitch with obsessive admiration, treating her like a prized exhibit. ᨏᨐᨓ 🏜 ᨓᨐᨏ you slipped inside, closing the window softly. They plucked a few strands of her hair and vanished beneath her bed, resting there for an hour, plotting how to claim her.